Topic: Home My Sanctuary
This is about where I live and what it means to me I hope it makes sense.
Home My Sanctuary
As long as I can get down my front steps.
This place will always be my sanctuary.
As the morning sun holds me in its embrace.
On a blue sky a hidden hand paints different colours.
Above the preacher on a branch a singing Tui fills my head with a beautiful vibe.
This place will always be my sanctuary.
The friendly toot of the horn and a beaming smile and a wave.
As the many who know me drive past.
This place is my future is my past.
Long may it last.
May it always love and hold me.
The trees and the ferns on the hill.
My little cottage in amongst it.
The days of a fast step for me are now gone.
The spring in my heart still lives on.
I have spent many a year travelling to faraway places.
Adventures I have had some.
There are many places in the world that mean a lot to me.
This place here will always be my sanctuary.
Hidden in beautiful native bush the trill of the Grey Warblers thrills.
Bird songs enter my soul to me they are more precious than gold.
As I sit in the sun on my front veranda where our stories are told.
Maybe today in an unrealistic way before the sunset comes.
We can imagine that we put the world right.
Later on in the evening away from an uptight world.
I contently sleep building up my energy for the sunrise in the morning.
The trees close to our bedroom are a place where the Tui break into morning song.
Are they singing about good news as they admire the valley views.
Life carries on once more as the sunlight hits the floor.
Through windows before we open the door.
This place will always be my sanctuary.
We have had many a storm and winter go pass.
Shaking earthquakes happening hard and fast and in the past.
I live for today and tomorrow even when the flags at half mast.
Those unwanted things all soon pass.
Tranquillity finds it’s way back home into my heart.
This place will always be my sanctuary.